One could only say that Sailesi's punch somewhat woke Weber up.
The giant worm, which had previously relied entirely on its fighting instincts, learned to dodge after taking this punch.
Although he hadn't recovered to the point where he could be hard-controlled by [ Dream of Rebirth ] again, Sailesi still sensed the change, sneered inwardly, and had already secured the victory.
At this moment, Sailesi was full of confidence and had no doubt about his victory.
As a fellow combat Master, Sailesi has his own insights and experiences regarding hand-to-hand combat.
Dodging based on anticipating the opponent's movements and avoiding movement based on the instinct of fear are two completely different things.
The former is the attacker's mistake; the attacker's strategy was anticipated by the defender, and while the attack was successfully evaded, a counterattack was already brewing.
The latter was a mistake by the defender. In order to avoid this attack, the defender even disrupted their own rhythm. So, having dodged this blow, how should they deal with it afterward?
In Sailesi's eyes, Weber was the latter.
Even though he is now a fat, ugly flying maggot with numerous twisted arms, his previous combat experience still applies.
Before Weber could devour the Blood Corpse of the same lineage, and before he could recover from his severe injuries, Sailesi's attacks came down like a storm.
He activated his semi-transparent "golden body" that was over ten meters tall once again. His four arms were like four weapons that could transform at will, slashing, chopping, punching, and striking with varying degrees of force and speed, and in no time he completely suppressed Weber.
The vampire duke even attempted to use the immense force of his contracting body to shake Sailesi off and return to the sky, but Cyrus skillfully dodged the attack and pulled him back to the ground like a kite.
This time, Sailesi adjusted his position and tactics. After using two arms to control Weber and prevent him from escaping, he began to attack "seriously" with his remaining two arms.
There were no feints or half-hearted moves.
At this moment, Sailesi was like a precision instrument, with only one option: a powerful punch.
Powerful punches capable of shattering mountains are now being sold wholesale, free of charge.
Every punch that landed on Weber's massive body was like hitting the calm surface of a swimming pool, spraying out countless Blood Worm like a rain shower.
These Blood Worm were no match for the skeleton soldiers, but they were enough to completely dissolve ordinary Blood Corpse like strong acid. They first ate until they were full and fat, and then crawled towards the main body with a large amount of nutrients.
However, the Blood Worm's replenishment speed cannot keep up with Sailesi's attack speed. If Weber had a health bar, he would see that his health bar shrinks rapidly with every heavy punch he takes.
After taking three heavy blows, the Blood Worm ' supplies would only provide him with a small amount of healing, which was naturally less than what the opponent could provide.
At this point, Weber had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position.
As his health bar was continuously depleted, his body gradually collapsed, and the last glimmer of hope to turn the tide ultimately slipped through his fingers.
In fact, Weber had a chance to win at the beginning:
Since arriving in the Demon Realm, Sailesi's mental state has not been good, which has seriously affected his combat performance.
Even at the very beginning of the battle, Sailesi was briefly caught in a "struggle for control." If Weber had seized the opportunity to unleash the power of devouring, he might have been able to win.
Unfortunately, he ultimately missed his only chance, and apart from the ambush at the beginning of the battle, he was almost entirely suppressed by Sailesi.
The flying maggots shrank smaller and smaller with each blow, but Sailesi remained vigilant.
He noticed a new body forming inside the worm; it was Weber's new body. His worm form had been destroyed, and he would have to revert to his lich form to survive.
Sailesi pretended not to notice and continued to pound on the worm's skin.
However, the instant Weber awoke from his new body, Sailesi immediately shrank his Psionic Energy Manifestation and yanked him out of the worm sac.
Thus, the battle finally came to an end.
Weber, completely naked, was held in the hands of Sailesi was over ten meters tall, like a toy.
Sailesi brought it to his face, staring into its eyes, and suddenly spoke:
"There's no need to blame yourself; this battle wasn't something you overlooked."
"The real reason for our defeat is that you sent someone like me to fight."
Hearing the disdain and arrogance in the other person's tone, Weber simply sighed, lowered his head, and weakly asked a completely unrelated question:
"Have you used that plant yet?"
Sailesi paused for a moment, then gently shook his head:
No.
"That's... strange."
Weber's words were filled with genuine doubt and confusion:
"Then why do I see my people..."
They're all watching me...
Sailesi was already used to this kind of scene and showed no pity whatsoever.
"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"
Weber shook his head.
Sailesi said nothing more, and began to tighten his grip on Weber's large hand little by little.
With a series of cracking sounds of bones breaking and internal organs being crushed, a mass of flesh mixed with bone fragments fell to the ground and was quickly devoured by the Blood Worm that were still alive.
Weber Rosalind, deceased.
Sailesi returned to his normal size. He turned around and looked at the still fiercely contested battlefield, delivering his commands with unparalleled authority into the minds of every skeleton:
"The enemy general is dead. End the battle quickly."
As soon as the order was given, cheers suddenly erupted from the skeletal remains on the battlefield.
Streams of Psionic Energy, each carrying information, interfered and mixed with each other, ultimately tormenting the ears of every living being like noise.
The Skeleton Alliance's momentum surged instantly, and the previously deadlocked battle began to tilt in their Alliance.
Having lost its leader, the Blood Corpse Army, even with a few Middle Tier commanders still in command, was unable to continue fighting against the enemy.
Some of the Blood Corpse were strangled, while Blood Corpse scattered and fled.
The battle soon came to an end.
Sailesi found a slightly larger rock, stood on it, and gazed into the distance.
The governors, including Chalco, stood behind him, wanting to say something but intimidated by his imposing presence, and for a moment they didn't know how to speak.
"Grown ups..."
After a long silence, Chalco was the first to ask:
"The battlefield has been cleaned up. Please give your instructions."
"Let's set up camp here. It's rare to find a flat spot like this; let's rest here for the day."
"Yes, sir."
Chalco bowed, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke again:
"Sir, may we please address you from now on?"
The skeletal figure on the boulder slowly turned around, its sharp gaze sweeping down upon its subordinates.
" Sailesi..."
Hundreds of miles away, atop the mobile palace, " Gluttonous Lady " Rosalind whispered the name Weber had sent back before his death, her Psionic Energy surging and boiling within her.
"It's you!"